Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes, 356 leidimas,1 tomas |
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They both speak by and to the same organs ; the bodies in which both of them are clothed may be said to be of the same substance , their affections are kindred , and almost identical , not necessarily differing even in « legree ; Poetry ...
They both speak by and to the same organs ; the bodies in which both of them are clothed may be said to be of the same substance , their affections are kindred , and almost identical , not necessarily differing even in « legree ; Poetry ...
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... either peculiar to him as an individual Poet , or belonging simply to Poets in general , to a body of men who , from the circumstance of their compositions being in metre , it is expected will employ a particular language .
... either peculiar to him as an individual Poet , or belonging simply to Poets in general , to a body of men who , from the circumstance of their compositions being in metre , it is expected will employ a particular language .
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One morning thus , by Esthwaite lake , When life was sweet , I knew not why , To me my good friend Matthew spake , And thus I made reply : The eye it cannot choose but see ; We cannot bid the ear be still ; Our bodies feel ...
One morning thus , by Esthwaite lake , When life was sweet , I knew not why , To me my good friend Matthew spake , And thus I made reply : The eye it cannot choose but see ; We cannot bid the ear be still ; Our bodies feel ...
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Unthinking Stephen wentPoor Martha ! on that woeful day A cruel , cruel fire , they say , Into her bones was sent : It dried her body like a cinder , And almost turned her brain to tinder . XIII . They say , full six months after this ...
Unthinking Stephen wentPoor Martha ! on that woeful day A cruel , cruel fire , they say , Into her bones was sent : It dried her body like a cinder , And almost turned her brain to tinder . XIII . They say , full six months after this ...
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And he is lean and he is sick , His dwindled body's half awry ; His ancles they are swoln and thick ; His legs are thin and dry . When he was young he little knew Of husbandry or tillage ; And now he's forced to work , though weak ...
And he is lean and he is sick , His dwindled body's half awry ; His ancles they are swoln and thick ; His legs are thin and dry . When he was young he little knew Of husbandry or tillage ; And now he's forced to work , though weak ...
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Lyrical Ballads, with Pastoral and Other Poems ... William Wordsworth,Samuel Taylor Coleridge Visos knygos peržiūra - 1805 |
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149 psl. - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon -' The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
156 psl. - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea! About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night: The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white.
200 psl. - Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith, that all which we behold Is full of blessings.
173 psl. - Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the land of mist and snow, The spirit slid ; a'nd it was he That made the ship to go.
170 psl. - They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes; It had been strange, even in a dream, To have seen those dead men rise. The helmsman steered, the ship moved on; Yet never a breeze...
181 psl. - Christ! what saw I there! Each corse lay flat, lifeless, and flat, And, by the holy rood! A man all light, a seraph-man, On every corse there stood. This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart No voice; but oh!
172 psl. - It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
173 psl. - gan stir, With a short uneasy motion Backwards and forwards half her length With a short uneasy motion. Then, like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound: It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a swound.
xvii psl. - For a multitude of causes, unknown to former times, are now acting with a combined force to blunt the discriminating powers of the mind, and, unfitting it for all voluntary exertion, to reduce it to a state of almost savage torpor. The most effective of these causes are the great national events which are daily taking place, and the increasing accumulation of men in cities, where the uniformity of their occupations produces a craving for extraordinary incident, which the rapid communication of intelligence...
56 psl. - And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side.